God of Life and Death

Fang Yue nodded slightly.

Afterwards, Shi Meng said to Fang Yue again.

"This palace is called the Temple of Thousand Demons! Back then, the Temple of Thousand Demons suddenly descended into the underworld. This temple of Thousand Demons has become a sacred place, and countless Tianjiao get their own from it. Inheritance and opportunity have soared to the sky since then, but there are also countless older generations of powerhouses buried here. The Temple of Thousand Demons, which migrates every thousand years, would have thought that this Temple of Thousand Demons would actually fall into the remains of the Immortal Dynasty In."

Shi Meng was also a little surprised, but did not expect this Thousand Demon Temple to appear in this place.

Fang Yue was also slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

Afterwards, he was silent for a moment, and then said.

"Perhaps the arrival of the Thousand Demons Temple was not a coincidence but someone deliberately did it? Maybe there is an invisible big hand that is secretly controlling everything!"

It is not that Fang Yue admires conspiracy theories, but all coincidences are a little too abrupt. Moreover, he himself was planning everything secretly, he couldn't guarantee whether someone else was taking advantage of the opportunity like him.

"Is it possible?"

Shimeng heard Fang Yue's inference, she also hesitated in her heart.

"If that's the case, then this planner is probably too powerful! The immortal dynasty, extraterritorial creatures, ten thousand tribes, and even the other shore organization and the calamity creatures are all counted!"

Shimeng's voice trembled slightly.

Because when Fang Yue proposed this hypothesis, she suddenly felt that Fang Yue's hypothesis was not without any reason.

At this time, at this node, the relics of the Immortal Dynasty were opened, and the people of the other side organization entered into it, calculating all kinds of things, and maybe everything is someone who is laying down and laying out.

"What the **** is going on in the banned world last time? I still haven't figured out what the people behind the scenes are doing. If the remains of the Immortal Dynasty are another conspiracy, you must be careful. Look at who is behind all this!"

Fang Yue's voice fell.

His eyes condensed.

Before it was his shallow cultivation level and he was not qualified to investigate the truth behind it.

And now, he is also at the level of Great Luojin Wonderland. If he continues to be confused, he may not even know how to die in the future!

"What's the chance in this Thousand Demon Temple?"

Fang Yue looked around, only to find that there was nothing in the surroundings.

Many ancient sculptures were placed around, and a small door was opened on all four walls.

"The name of the Temple of Thousand Demons is derived from these sculptures! Each sculpture represents an ancient heritage. Some people say that the essence of these sculptures is a clone of an ancient **** and demon! They were before the infinite civilization. It was born, and afterwards, in an expedition outside the territory, before leaving, each left a avatar sculpture! As long as you get the approval of these sculptures, you can become the heirs of these ancient inheritances!"

Shimeng knew a lot about the Thousand Demon Temple.

"How do you get the approval of these guys? Does it matter to you?"

Fang Yue approached a sculpture and asked curiously.

"Go away!"

In the sculpture, a muffled sound rolled out.

Fang Yue was shaken back several steps.

A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Although he was caught off guard in it, just a single voice in this sculpture can shake him back, which is enough to see the strength and excellence of this sculpture.

"This sculpture is really amazing!"

Fang Yue wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, gave a thumbs up, and praised the sculpture.

"It's not for the eyes, how can we get the inheritance?"

Fang Yue didn't have much interest in the so-called inheritance in this sculpture, but now he feels more and more that the inheritance in this sculpture may be a bit interesting!

"There are two kinds! One of them is due to chance. The demon **** in this sculpture looks at you and will naturally hand over his inheritance to you! Of course, the inheritance is different, some can get all the inheritance, some just can't get it. One percent inheritance! The second is to open the trial road for a forced challenge! This challenge is extremely difficult, almost a lifetime of nine deaths! But if you can succeed, you will get a corresponding inheritance every time you pass a level! It is said that in the Immortal Dynasty, there was once a prince who entered the Thousand Demon Palace and was quite unwelcome. He walked through all the temples and finally failed to capture even a kind of inheritance. He was angry and went through nine ways. The level of the trial road is abruptly inherited by a demon god!"

Shimeng introduced Fang Yue.

Fang Yue strolled around in this room.

There are a total of eight sculptures of demon gods, but none of them extend an olive branch to him.

"Is my character so bad? There isn't even a person who looks at me! Could it be that I am so unbearable in your eyes?"

Fang Yue was a little angry, he said with a low growl.

This is too damaging to people's confidence.

He was a human being in the underworld, how could he get so mixed up?

"Open the trial road for me!"

Fang Yue said to the sculpture that had just yelled at him.

In the eyes of the sculpture, a faint blue light flickered.

"Start the trial road!"

The cold voice echoed in the room.

The scene around Fang Yue changed suddenly.

He appeared in an independent world.

A werewolf of the Great Sacred Realm level.

This werewolf is only the top level of the Great Sacred Realm, but his three realms have reached the True Martial Realm!

"Hey, I'm just a small cultivator at the level of a saint. Is it appropriate for you to let such a powerful existence test me?"

Fang Yue complained to the sculpture suspended in midair.

"I'm afraid that the great sage of the werewolf tribe should have combat power comparable to the peak of the imaginary immortal! Three true martial arts! Is this going to kill people?"

Fang Yue complained constantly.

And the sculpture didn't bother to talk to him.

"Do it!"

Fang Yue, the examiner of the werewolf clan, said indifferently.

"Otherwise, you won't have a chance to shoot!"

His voice just fell.

His body was already shattered every inch, and it was submerged into countless dust, invisible!

"I just did it, don't you know?"

Fang Yue widened his eyes and said with a face full of surprise.

The examiners of the werewolves disappeared.

The sculpture finally opened its eyes.

"you!"

The sculpture originally thought it was just a little guy who didn't know the height of the sky.

I want to crush it to death like an ant.

But he didn't expect that this guy could easily kill a great sacred realm level assessment, and the strength of this assessor was already comparable to the existence of an ordinary virtual fairyland peak level!

"Come again!"

Fang Yue pointed his finger at the Demon God sculpture.

"Young man, don't be too arrogant! People who are too arrogant often die early!"

The Demon Sculpture Fang Yue threatened.

He had never thought that this little fellow of the Dark Demon Race was so powerful that he would kill the gatekeeper of his first pass as soon as he shot it.

"Since I have forcibly entered this trial road, I am ready to die and fall!"

Fang Yue's tone had a taste of generosity.

"Since you want to find death, I will fulfill you!"

Another werewolf clan came out.

This werewolf clan has a realm of cultivation at the level of the virtual fairyland, and he has also cultivated to the level of the real martial art from the three realms.

"Go ahead! Otherwise, you have no chance!"

The gatekeeper of the werewolf race was more arrogant than the last one.

He carried his hands and looked down at all beings.

However, this werewolf clan was also cold.

I don't know when, a scarlet spear has been inserted above his brow.

The **** power quickly soaked the body of the werewolf tribe, turning into countless blood lines spreading on the surface of the werewolf tribe.

The Xuxian of the werewolf clan opened his eyes wide, and then turned into a cloud of blood mist with a bang.

The blood-colored spear condenses again, and there is an extra layer of complex and fine texture on it!

The Demon Sculpture saw this scene, his mouth opened wide.

I don't know how to describe it better.

In the end a thousand words were transformed into two words: "Fuck!"

When is it in the Temple of Thousand Demons? There appeared a **** of killing like this.

Is this a practitioner at the level of the Saint Realm?

Da Luo Jinxian is such a strength!

The scarlet spear just appeared out of thin air.

It should be this boy of the Dark Demon Race who is proficient in space and heaven!

Moreover, this kid of the Black Demon Race has reached a considerable degree in terms of space and heaven. If it is an ordinary spatial transmission, the moment of transmission, there will be spatial ripples. As long as you can catch the moment the ripples appear and dodge, the blood spear will definitely not be able to pierce the werewolf's eyebrows. However, when the boy of the Black Demon Race was transmitting the blood spear, he didn't even have a ripple in the space, even if he had never caught any trace of the blood and hair that was about to appear.

"You have passed the first and second trials, and now if you quit, I can give you one percent of my inheritance."

The devil sculpture has no expression on his face. He didn't want to turn Fang Yue into his successor because of Fang Yue's amazing performance. Because he had long discovered that Fang Yue was not suitable for his path, the way of the Devil God, only people with the blood of the Devil God could go on. Fang Yue and the Demon God's bloodline are not close to each other, so how could it be possible to obtain his inheritance.

"No, I'm going to the third level test." Fang Yue stretched out a bit. Now that the road of trial has been started, he has to go to the end no matter what.

"Well, this is your choice. The difficulty of each level of this trial road will be doubled. If you die in it because you don't know good or bad, you can't blame me for stifling the genius."

A cruel smile appeared on the face of the Demon God sculpture. He hadn't seen the fall of Tianjiao for a long time, and he might be able to enjoy that tragic scene again today.

The next moment, a great demon from the second level of True Wonderland appeared in front of Fang Yue.

This great demon has only two realms, reaching the level of the real martial realm. However, his bloodline is special and has reached the peak of the profound bloodline.

If this big demon is placed outside, there is no fighting power to enter the spiritual fairyland level, and it is absolutely impossible to be his opponent.

"Serve me as Lord, and spare your life!"

Fang Yue's icy voice echoed in the air. There was a weird look in the eyes of the demon sculpture. How could his guardian become someone else's servant?